The crystal-headed creature looked at this high-level soul with intrigue. As he reached his hand to catch it, he suddenly paused. Its body trembled before a look of shock and fear manifested on its rigid face. Then, it bowed in a direction before disappearing.
Wang Wei paused the memory. His soul was running for its life, meaning it barely saw what had happened. But after pausing the memory, he saw everything. 'That fear and respect in its face — someone warned him.' He unpaused the memory and continued experiencing everything.
The little soul ran like a chicken with its head cut off. Nothing was following him, but he felt something was always on its tail. Wang Wei ran until he was exhausted like he had run a marathon without pacing itself. The good news is that the emotion of fear had taken over all the others.
